<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3302036</id><updated>2011-07-14T17:48:35.415-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: Chatartic  Espresso ::</title><subtitle type='html'>Just another simple way to get myself chatartic. 
</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deksay.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deksay.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>::DeksaY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556902928537882244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>261</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3302036.post-110520414147034093</id><published>2005-01-08T08:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-08T09:18:40.246-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>GaDo - GaDo.....Berikut ini adalah bentuk tulisan yg tidak terstruktur &amp; gak nyambung, looks ugly but hopefully still tastes good *persis seperti gado-gado*. Here it comes....Tulisan ini milik seorang 'teman'. *hey Teman, maap ya tulisan lo gue muat disini, abis gue kangen ama lo, mo hang out kaya jmn dulu aja susaaaah bener rasanya, apalagi dikit lagi lo dah mo merit, makin jarang aja kali </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/110520414147034093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/110520414147034093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deksay.blogspot.com/2005_01_02_archive.html#110520414147034093' title=''/><author><name>::DeksaY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556902928537882244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3302036.post-110060383061143833</id><published>2004-11-16T03:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-16T03:21:43.906-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Lebaran! Whoa, Happy Eid Mubarrak ladies n gentlemen!Idul Fitri has always meant special something for me. And I think that special something is far more different with why others enjoys their lebaran so much. Aside from the traditional abundant ketupat, opor ayam, sambel goreng and all other foods which my mum tried so enthusiastically stuffed it into our stomach, *blah, just by looking at </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/110060383061143833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/110060383061143833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deksay.blogspot.com/2004_11_14_archive.html#110060383061143833' title=''/><author><name>::DeksaY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556902928537882244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3302036.post-109872143661694492</id><published>2004-10-25T09:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-25T09:23:56.623-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well, people do have their own personal subjective ideas about things that suits certain credit.One of my friends trully adore Jamie Aditya *who doesnt? he has that goofy cute face*, but the cute face of him apparently was not her subject that suits the credit. She adore Jamie for being so creative.Another friend, never gives verbal credit on a person. I noticed that she always send her credit </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/109872143661694492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/109872143661694492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deksay.blogspot.com/2004_10_24_archive.html#109872143661694492' title=''/><author><name>::DeksaY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556902928537882244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3302036.post-109604045059853273</id><published>2004-09-24T08:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-24T08:44:34.446-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Bukan gue namanya kalo gak posting setaon sekali. I dont like routines, but sometimes it swallowed me. Rasanya ga enak kalo gue harus merasa bersalah karena ga posting2, karena buat gue blog ini cuma merupakan salah satu sarana aja buat curhat &amp; mengekpresikan pikiran2 gue. Jadi gue pikir, ga ada kewajiban buat gue untuk selalu mengisi blog ini setiap hari, setiap minggu, bahkan setiap bulan. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/109604045059853273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/109604045059853273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deksay.blogspot.com/2004_09_19_archive.html#109604045059853273' title=''/><author><name>::DeksaY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556902928537882244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3302036.post-107718209139915249</id><published>2004-02-19T01:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-19T01:20:55.843-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Helloo everybudyh!!I thought i'm gonna leave it till next august 15th 2004, biar genep setaon bo! :PGa ding, bcanda! Tadinya salah satu resolusi 2004 gue adalah untuk lebih rajin lagi mengisi blog. But epribodi knows lah, that resolution is just another scratch on the lovely notebook :P Bahkan, bahkan ketika gue mo login pun, gue musti bolak balik keluar masuk page sign up, karena username &amp; </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/107718209139915249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/107718209139915249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deksay.blogspot.com/2004_02_15_archive.html#107718209139915249' title=''/><author><name>::DeksaY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556902928537882244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3302036.post-106095568619743134</id><published>2003-08-15T06:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-15T07:08:00.316-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>7 Juli - 15  Agustus.Lama bener bolosnya ya? Maap.So guys, how have you been? Serius nih nanyanya, soalnya gue blon sempet blogsurf. Jangankan blogsurf, ngisi blog sendiri aja ga pernah!Sekarang gua ga ada spesial topik buat ditulis nih, cuma sekedar posting buat menjawab kekangenan eLLa, dan eLLa eLLa yang laen. (hehe, sori yah La, nama lo gue bikin beken).Well, sebenernya kenapa gue </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/106095568619743134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/106095568619743134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deksay.blogspot.com/2003_08_10_archive.html#106095568619743134' title=''/><author><name>::DeksaY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556902928537882244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3302036.post-105756037773430587</id><published>2003-07-06T23:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-07T00:20:41.290-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>   He likes Inul.I am not.I like jazz, he simply doesnt.He likes Celine Dion's - My Heart Will Go OnI'm totally sick of it.I like chicken, and he says chickens are all gross.He loves to eat fish, all kinds of it. And I can't eat them.He likes to turn up the tv volume. I like to turn up my stereo.Coffee moments in almost every morning.Discussing life, work, plans, dry jokes, and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/105756037773430587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/105756037773430587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deksay.blogspot.com/2003_07_06_archive.html#105756037773430587' title=''/><author><name>::DeksaY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556902928537882244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3302036.post-105703459198842818</id><published>2003-06-30T21:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-30T21:43:12.046-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Nadiye Coskuner. High Tide Low Tide - A Journal of Manic Depression.Oh my.This book is good. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/105703459198842818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/105703459198842818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deksay.blogspot.com/2003_06_29_archive.html#105703459198842818' title=''/><author><name>::DeksaY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556902928537882244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3302036.post-105672390967419237</id><published>2003-06-27T07:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-27T07:43:03.293-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ooo... ternyata kode html kombox-nya ganti tho... hehehe.... ngerjain aja ah blogger ini. Sekarang udah bisa diliat lagi deh...Btw, it's a beautiful day isnt it? And I think i'm not even on the state of falling in love right now! *and the crowd said : "Yee.. emangnya beautiful days cuma buat yang poling in lop dowang??"*</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/105672390967419237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/105672390967419237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deksay.blogspot.com/2003_06_22_archive.html#105672390967419237' title=''/><author><name>::DeksaY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556902928537882244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3302036.post-105653585422965829</id><published>2003-06-25T03:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-25T03:10:54.310-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A Closure and Being SinglePrepare your drinks and snacks folks, coz this is one hell of a  long post. Or skip it when you just don’t feel like to read it.It was my closure.My ex-bf is going to get  married next year, and I’m the first person that he called (besides his family and the bride of course). Woohoo, what on earth was that for? Yes, I know that we still remained to be friends till </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/105653585422965829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/105653585422965829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deksay.blogspot.com/2003_06_22_archive.html#105653585422965829' title=''/><author><name>::DeksaY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556902928537882244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3302036.post-105635400792725058</id><published>2003-06-23T00:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-23T00:47:07.010-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>FINALLY !!Dawwi. Male. June 19th 2003. 8.40 am. 2,7 kg. 47 cm.I am officially an aunt, and boy he's just too good to be true!PS :Buset, udah lama bener gua ga ngeblog yah.. sampe window editor blogger ganti baru gini, gua baru ngeh!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/105635400792725058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/105635400792725058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deksay.blogspot.com/2003_06_22_archive.html#105635400792725058' title=''/><author><name>::DeksaY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556902928537882244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3302036.post-105577418157582122</id><published>2003-06-16T07:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-16T07:40:25.520-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So i'm back.After having a doctor's order to take a bed rest at the hospital for two weeks. A liver disfunction. Oh well, i'm home now. I wish to run, but they told me to take things slow. But i've been in the slow mode, and had enough of it. Just when i needed to move faster, my body halt me. Maybe, it's time to have some serious rest afterall.To the guys who had visited me at the 404, thank</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/105577418157582122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/105577418157582122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deksay.blogspot.com/2003_06_15_archive.html#105577418157582122' title=''/><author><name>::DeksaY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556902928537882244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3302036.post-94889405</id><published>2003-05-26T01:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-26T01:25:55.236-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>To bokep or not to bokep.Hebat lo, ada yang bikin gesbuk gue jadi link-nya situs bokep.(Brew Your Own Espresso, that is.) Terus terang aja gua ga tau nih kenapa sebab musabab muasalnya jadi gitu. Tadinya gue iseng2 aja buka, udah lama juga ga nengokin gesbuk yang tercinta. Waaah, baru aja gua klik, muncul popups2 yang aduduuu kalo bulan puasa kaga kuat iman mah udah batal deh. Liat aja deh </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/94889405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/94889405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deksay.blogspot.com/2003_05_25_archive.html#94889405' title=''/><author><name>::DeksaY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556902928537882244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3302036.post-94775194</id><published>2003-05-22T23:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-23T00:03:57.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>B A S I  A J ASo, i heard he's back. Ugh. Oh well, doesnt matter. I'm not expecting him anyway. Funny thing is, last night i had dream about the coming back of the other person, back to Indonesia. I missed him. - Hey, Nang, cepetan pulang dong -Eh, tau2nya hari ini gua dapet kabar kalo orang yang satunya lagi yang balik kesini malahan, liburan. HUH. Pantesan beberapa hari ini disini panas </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/94775194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/94775194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deksay.blogspot.com/2003_05_18_archive.html#94775194' title=''/><author><name>::DeksaY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556902928537882244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3302036.post-94571412</id><published>2003-05-19T01:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-19T01:50:26.976-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I am bored. A thousand hundred times. And tired. Very.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/94571412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/94571412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deksay.blogspot.com/2003_05_18_archive.html#94571412' title=''/><author><name>::DeksaY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556902928537882244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3302036.post-94038266</id><published>2003-05-08T23:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-08T23:47:35.913-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A child named Coitus Interruptus. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/94038266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/94038266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deksay.blogspot.com/2003_05_04_archive.html#94038266' title=''/><author><name>::DeksaY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556902928537882244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3302036.post-93328214</id><published>2003-04-26T21:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-27T21:44:47.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>dicoba lagi itu joltnyah!!updated :Makasiy Medz... hihihi.. akhirnya pindah juga hostingnya... :PMaap ya sodara-sodara, sopir saya yang satu ini emang hobinya nulis2 di blog sayah.. meninggalkan pesan2 yang menyesatkan.. hihihi... tapi gitu2 orangnya baek lho.. ganteng lagi *ait dezigh, ada yang nabok gua*. Makasiy ya Medz, muaaah!p.s :The cooking demo succeeded with Spaghetti Bolognaise, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/93328214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/93328214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deksay.blogspot.com/2003_04_20_archive.html#93328214' title=''/><author><name>::DeksaY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556902928537882244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3302036.post-93117345</id><published>2003-04-23T08:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-23T09:34:41.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>   aLaMaaaK !!!Hari ini gua dapet lotere. Adoooh... pusing gua!.....pusing... karena tak lain dan tak bukan, yang gua dapet bukan lotere berhadiah 1 milliar, melainkan lotere pembagian tugas untuk demo masak di kantor. Wanjreeeddd......!!!! Ngga kurang tega apah?!Everyone who knows me better than my old cat, knows that i'm suck at cooking. Everybody at home tries their very best to keep me </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/93117345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/93117345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deksay.blogspot.com/2003_04_20_archive.html#93117345' title=''/><author><name>::DeksaY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556902928537882244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3302036.post-92930333</id><published>2003-04-20T07:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-20T07:07:47.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Saturday Nite ReportI was up till 4.30 am, Sunday. Aint that great? Thanks to Mr. Jhin &amp; Mr.Ian, who dragged me into a 'hot' conversation, while others [that is Medz, NongsaY, MeeQa], had already hit my sack, for heaven sake. Sapa suruh pada dateng jam 9 malem, mbok ya'o ngono lho mas, mbak, bertamu itu mbok ya dibiasakan pada jam2 yang wajar, kalo perlu lapor satpam duLu... hweheheh.... </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/92930333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/92930333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deksay.blogspot.com/2003_04_20_archive.html#92930333' title=''/><author><name>::DeksaY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556902928537882244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3302036.post-92871124</id><published>2003-04-18T20:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-19T02:56:50.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> Dear Coffee Fellas!I thought i'd put this forwarded email from a friend [hey, Fidz!. Hihihi, untung lo ga tau ya gua punya blog. Mati gue kalo lo sampe tau!]Anyway, read and find out which coffee you are! Enjoy! [sorry, i'm too lazy to edit &amp; translate it into english.]ARIES: Pemilik zodiak ini biasanya memiliki sifat 'sedikit' keras dan selalu ingin menjadi yang terdepan. Nah, kopi yang </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/92871124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/92871124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deksay.blogspot.com/2003_04_13_archive.html#92871124' title=''/><author><name>::DeksaY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556902928537882244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3302036.post-92573439</id><published>2003-04-14T02:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-14T03:25:28.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Me       :  Hallo?Genthonc  :  Hm, sapa nih?Me           :  Buset, galak amat lo!Genthonc  :  Sapa nih?Me           :   Adeks.Genthonc  : HEH!!! Kemana aja loe!!! Bondang bandung bondang bandung aja!!Me           : Hehe. Ya maap.Genthonc  : Gimana urusannya di bandung? Udah putus?Me           :  Heu? Sialan lo. Gak berperasaan gitu sih nanyanya?! Tanya apa kabar dulu kek, langsung nembak </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/92573439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/92573439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deksay.blogspot.com/2003_04_13_archive.html#92573439' title=''/><author><name>::DeksaY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556902928537882244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3302036.post-92350789</id><published>2003-04-10T02:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-10T02:55:59.200-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>huaaaa!! ini blog gua kenapaaahh??? *histeris&amp;shock.com*</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/92350789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/92350789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deksay.blogspot.com/2003_04_06_archive.html#92350789' title=''/><author><name>::DeksaY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556902928537882244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3302036.post-92274609</id><published>2003-04-08T23:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-08T23:30:03.733-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>What a difference a day made Twenty-four little hours Brought the sun and the flowers Where there used to be rain My yesterday was blue, dear Today I'm part of you, dear My lonely nights are through, dear Since you said you were mine What a difference a day makes There's a rainbow before me Skies above can't be stormy Since that moment of bliss, that thrilling kiss It's heaven when</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/92274609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/92274609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deksay.blogspot.com/2003_04_06_archive.html#92274609' title=''/><author><name>::DeksaY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556902928537882244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3302036.post-92157933</id><published>2003-04-07T09:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-07T09:39:27.106-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ternyata nujuh bulanan itu begitu ya.... pengajian.. siraman... jualan cendol... ngerujak.. dsb.. dst... sungguh sangat disayangkan sepupu2 in-laws yang sangat gua harapkan kehadirannya ternyata gak muncul. huh. sepet mata gua liat ibu-ibu lagiii... ibu-ibu lagi... huhuhuhu..... gilee.. kesannya gatel banget ya gue? *ho-oh*tapi yg jelas ternyata kemaren gua ga dibolehin nyetir ama bokap, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/92157933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/92157933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deksay.blogspot.com/2003_04_06_archive.html#92157933' title=''/><author><name>::DeksaY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556902928537882244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3302036.post-91781202</id><published>2003-04-01T09:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-04-01T21:41:18.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>On and OffOk deeh. I've been back into town like a week ago, and somehow with all the kazillion things to do i found myself just too tired to even connect to internet. My mailbox was full, it was actually reached it's limit, you know, the capacity box suddenly turned into red, and that's when the panic alarm attacked. So, here i am, after clearing up my mailbox for another junkmails, i decided </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/91781202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/91781202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deksay.blogspot.com/2003_03_30_archive.html#91781202' title=''/><author><name>::DeksaY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556902928537882244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3302036.post-91223871</id><published>2003-03-23T06:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-03-23T06:28:04.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Apakabar duniaaaa??Huehuehue… doh elah, a  friend asked me to post something in this coffee shop, anytime like soon. I guess he had enough with his junk comments. Hehe, peace darlenk! :DHe also asked me to keep my eyes open to those cute guys. As a matter of fact, in this past couple of days, I’ve been working with some of  them :D Segeeeer bangeeett deh booowww!!! –mwaHaHaHaH- *ketawa super </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/91223871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/91223871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deksay.blogspot.com/2003_03_23_archive.html#91223871' title=''/><author><name>::DeksaY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556902928537882244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3302036.post-90890263</id><published>2003-03-17T17:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-03-18T07:02:23.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>coba klik di link kanan itu.. bagian ~ coffeeholic ~ yang... a Jolt of 100 coffee beans ....-medz-updated :...and that my friends, is Medz, a dear friend of mine, who was trying to help me like since forever ago, to make the so-called a Jolt of 100 coffee beans. It's not edited yet, so you might find something absurd and funny or weird when you get the chance *and time + cups of espresso* to</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/90890263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/90890263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deksay.blogspot.com/2003_03_16_archive.html#90890263' title=''/><author><name>::DeksaY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556902928537882244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3302036.post-90651906</id><published>2003-03-13T08:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-03-13T08:18:13.560-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Caution: I'm in a very bad mellow mood.I dont know what this song meant for Luther Vandross. Or anyone else. But for me, it's my remembrance of the good old memories. -- Always &amp; Forever --Always and foreverEach moment with youIs just like a dream to meThat somehow came true, yeah.....Warung Laos. Tropicana. Tamani. Fame. Bukit Dago. SOB. Kampung Daun. Excelso.....And I know tomorrow</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/90651906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/90651906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deksay.blogspot.com/2003_03_09_archive.html#90651906' title=''/><author><name>::DeksaY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556902928537882244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3302036.post-90526240</id><published>2003-03-11T07:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-03-12T07:59:34.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Wow.Ternyata my previous posting menggugah banyak orang juga ya. Thank you for all the comments guys [that's a record breaker in this blog], guess we all have been sharing the same shoes after all. Well, maybe not the same exact shoes, tapi gua yakin semua udah pernah nyobain sepatu yg kesempitan, robek, bolong atau basah. It's all sucks. But hey, once we've found the perfect shoes, we'll find </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/90526240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/90526240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deksay.blogspot.com/2003_03_09_archive.html#90526240' title=''/><author><name>::DeksaY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556902928537882244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3302036.post-90364059</id><published>2003-03-08T10:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-03-08T10:49:35.936-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>- - - c u r h a t - - -Sebenarnya, dan seharusnya, gue sekarang udah tidur dengan indahnya nih. Jam 01.31 am.  Karena besok gua musti bangun pagi. Tapi karena gue ga bisa tidur, gue bangun dan online. Tiada lain hanya buat nulis sesuatu yang kepikiran di kepala gue &amp; agak2 tidak mengenakkan hati. Pernah gak ngerasa bete, kalo misalnya ada orang yang sepertinya berasa  sangat tau dengan </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/90364059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/90364059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deksay.blogspot.com/2003_03_02_archive.html#90364059' title=''/><author><name>::DeksaY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556902928537882244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3302036.post-90246961</id><published>2003-03-06T09:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-03-06T10:44:12.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Look Who's Back From The DeadHehe.I was actually out of words when I began to write this. So many things had been going on lately in life [no, I’m not getting married and got MIA on blog war like this girl some time ago, thank you very much]. But thank goodness, it’s so many of them, I cant seem to remember all of them in detail, so I wont go forcing myself by telling you all about that. *</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/90246961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/90246961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deksay.blogspot.com/2003_03_02_archive.html#90246961' title=''/><author><name>::DeksaY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556902928537882244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3302036.post-89719468</id><published>2003-02-25T08:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-02-25T08:53:54.110-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Knock knock!Does Blogger back on happy mode again? Hope so. Oh well, even so, i couldnt make a full use of it for a while. Overloaded with work and all. So, sorry peepz, no long-ass post for today! [*hey, i can hear you!! cheering and halelujah-ing with the crowds out there!*]This is the night when i actually could get my cute little ass on internet after several nights burnt in hell, but my</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/89719468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/89719468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deksay.blogspot.com/2003_02_23_archive.html#89719468' title=''/><author><name>::DeksaY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556902928537882244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3302036.post-89498340</id><published>2003-02-21T06:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-02-21T06:54:22.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hue?My deksay.blogspot.com cannot be viewed when i wrote this. Another technical error? Oh my. Lets just wait for tomorrow, maybe this will appear.In the mean time...work...work..work..work...work...zzz...z.zz.z.z..zz.zzzz.zzz..zzz......... WORK!!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/89498340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/89498340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deksay.blogspot.com/2003_02_16_archive.html#89498340' title=''/><author><name>::DeksaY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556902928537882244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3302036.post-89252069</id><published>2003-02-17T10:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-02-17T10:54:03.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A Date with a Dentist It was all started on Saturday night, a helplessly depressing [and tantalizing at the same time] for a soon-to-be-single-girl like me. So i've decided to make a hell of good wasted evening, so i opened a bottle of drink and intented to watch the new vcd i just bought. Just before i opened my windows media player, as true internet obessive-compulsive being like i am, i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/89252069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/89252069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deksay.blogspot.com/2003_02_16_archive.html#89252069' title=''/><author><name>::DeksaY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556902928537882244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3302036.post-89144068</id><published>2003-02-15T07:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-02-15T07:28:02.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Another Saturday Night FeverYeah. I've once used this title too. Confession : I never really good at creating a title. Nor an email subject. Okay, so who cares.So, it's another saturday night. And i'm not going anywhere, lately i've been a really nice girl *wink*, though i'm dying to get myself out somewhere. But it's raining all day, and it seems to be more comfortable to relax at home. Had </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/89144068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/89144068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deksay.blogspot.com/2003_02_09_archive.html#89144068' title=''/><author><name>::DeksaY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556902928537882244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3302036.post-89136859</id><published>2003-02-15T01:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-02-15T07:11:51.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>it's just a satirethe amazing internetFunny what you could find on internetRidiculous when u turn it off just when u dont feel like itor dont feel to like it anymorepreviledge of 20th century, aight?you can be anonymousorchanging your web adressorchanging your emailorsetting your messenger on invisible modeorjust fuckin click the X button andall will be vanished  in one's life</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/89136859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/89136859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deksay.blogspot.com/2003_02_09_archive.html#89136859' title=''/><author><name>::DeksaY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556902928537882244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3302036.post-89131838</id><published>2003-02-14T22:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-02-14T22:22:27.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hey Ricsie,I knew i should've not written this in here, but i dont know how else  can i get you. Seems your mailbox is full, i keep getting my mails bounced back to me.I understand that u've always been reading this blabbering blog all the time [you still are?], that's why i hope, if u read this, u could give some spare time to write me back.Just wanted to know how've you been. Everything </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/89131838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/89131838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deksay.blogspot.com/2003_02_09_archive.html#89131838' title=''/><author><name>::DeksaY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556902928537882244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3302036.post-89042166</id><published>2003-02-13T09:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-02-14T06:58:25.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Right or Wrong, still.. it's a so-called Valentine's DayActually, i could come up with a better title, like : Would U Be My Valentine?, umm.. no, that would sounds a lil bit  pathetic isnt it?Neways, since tomorrow is the day when most people [i say most, people!] celebrate the so called valentine's day, so why dont i make a post about it? This way, i'd probably spilled some secrets of my own</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/89042166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/89042166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deksay.blogspot.com/2003_02_09_archive.html#89042166' title=''/><author><name>::DeksaY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556902928537882244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3302036.post-88809028</id><published>2003-02-09T11:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-02-09T11:54:39.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Bali BlastOh no. I ain’t gonna tell ya ‘bout the 12/12/2002  tragedy on Sari Club &amp; Paddy’s, I’m sure u all have known about it very well already.But oh yes, I forgot to say my magic word : ”I’m Back!”, yeah.. for the 152726 times I spose? Don’t get bored ladies n gents. More coming up. This is gonna be a long ass post. And it’s only about my last trip to Bali. Say what?! Uh yeah baby, Bali!!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/88809028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/88809028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deksay.blogspot.com/2003_02_09_archive.html#88809028' title=''/><author><name>::DeksaY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556902928537882244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3302036.post-88427877</id><published>2003-02-02T09:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-02-02T09:37:59.506-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Dasar orang orang idiot!Tau ga nama kesebelasan sepak bola Semarang? Gak tau? GAK APA APA ! Sumpah, gak apa apa!Dulu juga gue ga tau, atau lebih tepat : Gak Peduli La Hay.Tapi beberapa waktu belakangan ini, gue jadi concern banget menduga2 jadwal pertandingan bola PSIS (yep, that's it's name, folks!) di Semarang. Yang jelas pertandingan itu selalu diadain hari Minggu, sekitar pukul 3 - 4 </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/88427877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/88427877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deksay.blogspot.com/2003_02_02_archive.html#88427877' title=''/><author><name>::DeksaY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556902928537882244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3302036.post-88338705</id><published>2003-01-31T10:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-01-31T10:55:21.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Gong Xi Fa Cai, everybody!Waahh, senangnya sayah kalo imlek datang! Eh, dont get me wrong, i dont celebrate any Chinese New Year, but i happen to like its cheerful moment, as i love Christmas &amp; Lebaran. Now it's red and gold colors wherever u see :)Reminds me of my visit to a chinatown couple of years ago. My chinese friend asked me and my sister to see the ceremony, we saw the liondance, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/88338705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/88338705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deksay.blogspot.com/2003_01_26_archive.html#88338705' title=''/><author><name>::DeksaY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556902928537882244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3302036.post-88315473</id><published>2003-01-30T23:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-01-31T02:19:54.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>About CookingIf there is anybody out there who could burn the whole kitchen just by entering the holy place with her footsteps, that's me. Was me.For ages, i've been known in the family as the witch who could do nothing but badluck whenever i'm around the kitchen. A jinx, i am. And believe me, i wasnt even cooking!!That's why in many more century, i wasnt even interested going into the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/88315473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/88315473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deksay.blogspot.com/2003_01_26_archive.html#88315473' title=''/><author><name>::DeksaY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556902928537882244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3302036.post-88274418</id><published>2003-01-30T08:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-01-30T08:39:49.600-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HybernatingWho is the laziest person in the world, today?I'd say : I am.Why? Because i just had more than 16 hours of sleeping. Yepp... started from 8 o'clock yesterday evening till 8 am this morning. Sustained from 10 am to 4 pm today. Gosh, how many hours was that? Ck..ck..ck... and believe me or not, i'm ready to hit the sack again after this. Huaaahhh... well, it's not very fair to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/88274418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/88274418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deksay.blogspot.com/2003_01_26_archive.html#88274418' title=''/><author><name>::DeksaY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556902928537882244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3302036.post-88173809</id><published>2003-01-28T12:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-01-28T12:56:41.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm back.Do you think that opening line sounds more and more familiar in this blog each day? Well, dont hold your breath coz there's gonna be more like this in couple of days ahead. This time Bali, 4 - 8 Feb. Owch. Hope this is gonna be fun. In the meanwhile, why dont i just capture this spare moment to write and write and write and write?? *owh yeah, like i have this </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/88173809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/88173809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deksay.blogspot.com/2003_01_26_archive.html#88173809' title=''/><author><name>::DeksaY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556902928537882244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3302036.post-87841206</id><published>2003-01-22T06:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-01-22T06:29:11.510-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Oldies Rawks!!Waksss.... it's gonna be another outta town weekend again!!!Gila..... hari Kamis gue musti ke Solo... trus Jumat s/d waktu yg blm ditentukan gue ke Jakarta lagi... aih aih.... tua di jalan nih gue kayaknyahhh... hahahaha... kalo gak ada kerjaan sih enaknya gue abis dari Jakarta balik ke Bandung aja lagi yeeeee.... mau bangeett.... tapi oh tapi kayanya gak bisa banget.com deh.... </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/87841206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/87841206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deksay.blogspot.com/2003_01_19_archive.html#87841206' title=''/><author><name>::DeksaY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556902928537882244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3302036.post-87779028</id><published>2003-01-21T04:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-01-21T05:35:41.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hey fellas!I’m back again. A short and scheduled itinerary, last trip was. Well, to make it short and simple, I finally went to Jakarta the minute after I attended my sister’s ceremony in Bandung. I just had to see her in person, although my mom keeps convinced me that she was doin fine, and it was not necessary for me to go to jakarta.I was not quite finished reading the Qur’an , as the main </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/87779028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/87779028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deksay.blogspot.com/2003_01_19_archive.html#87779028' title=''/><author><name>::DeksaY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556902928537882244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3302036.post-87538089</id><published>2003-01-16T08:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-01-16T08:32:01.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Rangga, i wish u well, safe &amp; sound.I'm off to Bandung tomorrow. It was supposed to be a joyful trip, since we're having my sister's 4 months pregnancy ceremony. But, a phone call from her just now suddenly changed it into a gloomy trip. Well, at least that's what i felt.She called to informed me that she wouldnt be able to attend the ceremony held for her. The doctor forbid her to go out of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/87538089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/87538089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deksay.blogspot.com/2003_01_12_archive.html#87538089' title=''/><author><name>::DeksaY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556902928537882244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3302036.post-87468234</id><published>2003-01-15T02:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-01-15T02:10:58.856-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>TGIW !!!note:  bukan Tante Girang Ingin Waria yah....It's Thank God It's Wednesday!!! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/87468234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/87468234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deksay.blogspot.com/2003_01_12_archive.html#87468234' title=''/><author><name>::DeksaY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556902928537882244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3302036.post-87367097</id><published>2003-01-13T11:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-01-15T02:04:01.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ok. Enough of this cheesy mushy over-insecurity poems. It comes every now and then if u ever noticed my mood swings :P So, what's happenin these days?Last saturday nite, i had a sudden 'clubbing invitation'. Well, actually, the invitation was more like a previous announcement before abductory, rather than a birthday invitation. I prefer to just skipped on the offer, but since it's a dear old </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/87367097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/87367097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deksay.blogspot.com/2003_01_12_archive.html#87367097' title=''/><author><name>::DeksaY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556902928537882244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3302036.post-87227504</id><published>2003-01-10T10:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-01-10T10:09:43.310-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>To Crecedenceis this true?is this real?listen, i hardly confide my bluehow can you tell when someone was not just fooling around with you?can you tell that they are serious?even if they would probably seems trully falling over you?but how do you know it's real?how do you trust someone's feelings over you?how can you be certain that you are the only one for him to steal?spare me </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/87227504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/87227504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deksay.blogspot.com/2003_01_05_archive.html#87227504' title=''/><author><name>::DeksaY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556902928537882244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3302036.post-87169224</id><published>2003-01-09T07:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-01-09T07:52:52.366-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A BroadwayAaaaaaaaaaa.....!!!!!! Tutturututuuuu...... huhuhuhuhuhu..... thousands of words could not even describe my feelings!!Let's just say.. i'm so fucking thrilled, i had a chat with someone i really want to!tututururututututu... happy daayysss... hehehehehe... *giLa**sumpah deh ga nyambung antara judul &amp; isi postingannya yg seuprit! bodo amat weeeek, who cares!* :D</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/87169224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/87169224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deksay.blogspot.com/2003_01_05_archive.html#87169224' title=''/><author><name>::DeksaY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556902928537882244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3302036.post-87117688</id><published>2003-01-08T08:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-01-08T08:43:54.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Attracted to people who simply unavailableSo i took this test on emode *there's lots of new stuff in there now, since my last visit jo!*.The test was about Why Are You Still Single.And well well well... whaddyanoooww... damn i was surprised. I was taking the test simply bcoz i have nothing to do at work today, and it was a totally iseng ngabisin waktu deh.com. But heck, the results is soooo..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/87117688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/87117688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deksay.blogspot.com/2003_01_05_archive.html#87117688' title=''/><author><name>::DeksaY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556902928537882244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3302036.post-87010928</id><published>2003-01-06T08:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-01-06T20:24:39.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The RealistDark, strong, genuine. Is that you or your coffee? To the casual observer, there's really no difference. How you take your coffee provides people with a small window into your personality. Here's what one might see...Straightforward and uncomplicated, your coffee-style says that you approach daily tasks and the world at large with realistic expectations and a no-nonsense attitude. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/87010928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/87010928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deksay.blogspot.com/2003_01_05_archive.html#87010928' title=''/><author><name>::DeksaY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556902928537882244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3302036.post-86966858</id><published>2003-01-05T09:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-01-05T09:46:33.400-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Nice Sunday5.30 am   : waking up, shocked. someone's cruelly yelled at my name. 5.35 am   : trying to pull myself together, coz there's a banging on my door.5.36 am   : out of the room. grumbled. to the bathroom.5.40 am   : make a cup of coffee. turn the tv on.5.45 am   : fell asleep on the couch.5.50 am   : heavy head, 5 kg eyelashes hangin on my eyes, where's my pillow.5.55 am   : </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/86966858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/86966858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deksay.blogspot.com/2003_01_05_archive.html#86966858' title=''/><author><name>::DeksaY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556902928537882244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3302036.post-86885648</id><published>2003-01-03T10:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-01-03T10:34:42.913-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Flooding &amp; Blocked Out!Waahh, do you know just how much things i wanted to write about here? It was sooooo freaking lots of them, it's somehow got stucked up on my brain, filled it up and blocked the way out so it cant come out!! Blah.Anyway, before i'd go on with my unstoppable rant, i'd like to say  A Very Happy Birthday to a dear friend, Eric, who had his birthday on last January 2nd, but </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/86885648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/86885648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deksay.blogspot.com/2002_12_29_archive.html#86885648' title=''/><author><name>::DeksaY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556902928537882244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3302036.post-86836174</id><published>2003-01-02T09:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-01-02T09:59:12.916-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Happy Belated New Yeaaaaaaaarrrr 2003!!!Waaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!!!!!!!!!!!!It's been ages since i left this blog with any posts in it! Where the heck have i been??Heuehehehehe... spare those usual 'busy' excuses, *but i was!*, and here i am at last!!So, how have you been?Have a bloody nice new year's eve? Have you finally get on with your new year's resolutions yet? Did you ever made any? Or you</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/86836174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/86836174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deksay.blogspot.com/2002_12_29_archive.html#86836174' title=''/><author><name>::DeksaY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556902928537882244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3302036.post-86589565</id><published>2002-12-27T07:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-12-28T10:15:03.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>if any of you wonders why this blog turnin into one chameleon disastrous ripping apart blog, well... i'm just tryin to change my skin.. but not enuff time!! patient pleasee... *that was meant for me*ps: does anybody know how 2 get rid of that banner ad up there?updated :well, the puzzle pieces slowly came into a more sensible pictures, aight?still not finished yet, faaaar from done, but sure</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/86589565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/86589565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deksay.blogspot.com/2002_12_22_archive.html#86589565' title=''/><author><name>::DeksaY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556902928537882244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3302036.post-86474986</id><published>2002-12-24T02:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-12-24T06:46:52.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Christmas CaroLOne of my favorite holiday throughout the year is Christmas. Although i dont celebrate it, somehow i found Christmas quite enjoyable. Despite of any religion aspects surrounding it, i love Christmas most bcoz it adds many joyful colors to the earth. Green, red, white, gold, silver..... everywhere you see is colorful. Isnt that great? Adding more 'adventures' on this boring grey </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/86474986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/86474986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deksay.blogspot.com/2002_12_22_archive.html#86474986' title=''/><author><name>::DeksaY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556902928537882244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3302036.post-86313362</id><published>2002-12-20T02:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-12-20T02:49:08.980-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Akhirna si adeks bisa sakit juga...:DAduh.... punggung, leher &amp; pundak gue sakit banget... huhuhu... berat banget kaya menanggung beban dosa seluruh umat manusia sedunia tau gak sih!!Ga tau salah urat.. salah tidur... salah obat.... salah prasangka.. ato apapun namanya yg jelas IT HURTS MANN!!Udah sejak tiga hari yang lalu sih, cuma puncaknya kemaren,  dimana gue sama skali gak bisa nunduk </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/86313362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/86313362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deksay.blogspot.com/2002_12_15_archive.html#86313362' title=''/><author><name>::DeksaY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556902928537882244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3302036.post-86211919</id><published>2002-12-18T01:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-12-18T02:52:18.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A Tale to TellThey have been going out together for a while. Under some circumstances they couldnt see each other frequently. As time goes by, they slowly loosing contact and getting lack of recent knowledge about each other, and yes somehow the bond had subsided. And then, one day they met, catching up what had left behind them. As predictable, both of them were 'accidently' meeting someone </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/86211919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/86211919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deksay.blogspot.com/2002_12_15_archive.html#86211919' title=''/><author><name>::DeksaY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556902928537882244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3302036.post-86210726</id><published>2002-12-18T00:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-12-18T05:15:03.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It's an old song, sang by Brandy. Represents my current feelings to some people over some things....:::: Have You Ever :::...Have you ever loved somebody so muchIt makes you cryHave you ever needed something so badYou can't sleep at nightHave you ever tried to find the wordsBut they don't come out rightHave you ever, have you everHave you ever been in loveBeen in love so badYou'd do </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/86210726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/86210726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deksay.blogspot.com/2002_12_15_archive.html#86210726' title=''/><author><name>::DeksaY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556902928537882244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3302036.post-86174365</id><published>2002-12-17T09:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-12-17T09:56:52.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>::: Around Office :::Boohoo. Remember the other time when I wrote about my staffs who’s gonna get married and soon will be out of the office, and then I had to seek for replacement? Well, we already called someone to have a walk-in interview. We accepted her, and today was her second day at work. You know what, to observe her doing on the job training really gives me a creep. Hwahaha, coz she </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/86174365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/86174365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deksay.blogspot.com/2002_12_15_archive.html#86174365' title=''/><author><name>::DeksaY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556902928537882244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3302036.post-86112376</id><published>2002-12-16T07:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-12-16T07:20:18.843-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It Rhymes...I find it very painful hearing Lee Ritenour's Malibu tonightIf you ever read this, *have you ever?*, you'll know whyAt this exact moment, u'd probably torn apart, and i couldnt bear itForgive me, forgive me, forgive me, that's all i could sayi'm so sorry.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/86112376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/86112376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deksay.blogspot.com/2002_12_15_archive.html#86112376' title=''/><author><name>::DeksaY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556902928537882244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3302036.post-86096529</id><published>2002-12-15T22:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-12-16T02:01:59.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> Jazzy Tunes 3 - Frisch in den Sommer - Idiotic BikersBeware : Those three topics are not related in some kind of anyhow at all. ::: The so called Jazzy Tunes :::Few months ago i went to buy this new album, Jazzy Tunes 3, on some well known cd/cassetes store.Here's the track list :1.  Ai No Corrida - Quincy Jones2.  Because Of You - Philip Bailey3.  I Came To Love You - Booker T. Jones4.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/86096529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/86096529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deksay.blogspot.com/2002_12_15_archive.html#86096529' title=''/><author><name>::DeksaY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556902928537882244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3302036.post-86034177</id><published>2002-12-15T09:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-12-15T09:07:36.956-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>These were made during the vacant time up on the roof or before the pond or killing times on the tripIs There Any?At times, i look deep into heart of mineto seek for a mighty answerreasonable enough for Miss Brainyfor is there any of them in Venuswho can quenched this thirstMind filled with doubtnessabout there's none of themwho could wipe awaythis bloody sceptism and feardrenched all</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/86034177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/86034177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deksay.blogspot.com/2002_12_15_archive.html#86034177' title=''/><author><name>::DeksaY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556902928537882244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3302036.post-86033365</id><published>2002-12-15T08:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-12-15T08:47:48.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Safari Ramadhan - Part 3Okay, this one is going to be the last part, i promise.I've spent the whole week just rounding around Bandung with its beautiful city lights, traffic jammed, the overcast &amp; the rains, and of course nothing was better than spending my time at home. Not just to get lazy sleepin &amp; drooling over my pillow, but just to enjoy my home atmosphere. To muse before the little pond </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/86033365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/86033365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deksay.blogspot.com/2002_12_15_archive.html#86033365' title=''/><author><name>::DeksaY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556902928537882244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3302036.post-86026312</id><published>2002-12-15T03:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-12-15T03:31:25.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Safari Ramadhan - Part 2 - Tracking Down Family Tree Well, i'll try not to write into so much details, coz without it, this post would make a long one anyway. So here goes...::: Sunday, 8th Dec 2002 :::Left the house at 6 am, we doze off to Cianjur to visit our ancestors grave. My sis werent coming with us due to her morning sickness &amp; the myth that a pregnant woman should not going to the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/86026312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/86026312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deksay.blogspot.com/2002_12_15_archive.html#86026312' title=''/><author><name>::DeksaY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556902928537882244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3302036.post-86022934</id><published>2002-12-15T00:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-12-15T00:11:33.610-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HOLLLLAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA  PEOOPLEEEE!!ehehehehehe.....i'm back ladies and gentlemen! Just got home from my bloody great ass vacation last night &amp; this time i'm writing from my office *and yeah, it's Sunday!*So, welcome to the real fuckin world i suppose?But, as i promised, i'll record my holidays on today's post as Safari Ramadhan - Part 2, so beware! *this time, please make yourself a cup of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/86022934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/86022934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deksay.blogspot.com/2002_12_15_archive.html#86022934' title=''/><author><name>::DeksaY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556902928537882244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3302036.post-85643220</id><published>2002-12-07T08:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-12-15T00:16:45.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Safari Ramadhan - Part 1Finally.I'm sitting in front of pc in some unknown internet cafe who dare enough to open on this holiday. But hey, one's gotta make a living and another is craving for internet, right? So, despite of anything else, this is one form of the mutual symbiose my biology teacher was talkin about' :PIt's hard looking for an open internet cafe during this holidays *even those </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/85643220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/85643220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deksay.blogspot.com/2002_12_01_archive.html#85643220' title=''/><author><name>::DeksaY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556902928537882244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3302036.post-85335763</id><published>2002-12-01T09:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-12-07T09:05:21.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Selamat IduL FiTri 1423 HHoreeee... Lebaran's coming in a few weeks... syubidubidubidu.....Waahh... gak kerasa ya puasa udah mo selesai lagi? Kayaknya baru kemaren aja hiks... dan kayaknya ibadah gue gak cukup2nya, hiks :(.... Huhuhu, pdhl kan katanya bulan Ramadhan adl perfect timing buat double up your ritual value... argh, for me who's not obidient enough doing my religion, Ramadhan is a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/85335763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/85335763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deksay.blogspot.com/2002_12_01_archive.html#85335763' title=''/><author><name>::DeksaY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556902928537882244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3302036.post-85218412</id><published>2002-11-28T10:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-11-28T11:03:16.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Just saw Notting Hills.It's one of those sweet old movies. Hugh Grant was playin good i spose, he played as a simple man who fall in love with a famous big actress (played by Julia Roberts), his role is far from the "playboy" or sex oriented character he always roled . Hmmmhh..... he's one sexy guy i tell you that *aside his playboy instinct yah*, he is so damn sexy! *ngiLer saMpe ngeCes ngeCes*</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/85218412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/85218412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deksay.blogspot.com/2002_11_24_archive.html#85218412' title=''/><author><name>::DeksaY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556902928537882244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3302036.post-85155328</id><published>2002-11-27T02:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-11-27T02:45:40.790-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Today is 27 November 2002, 17.28 when i wrote this.About an hour ago, somebody called me.And his call was making my day.I couldnt stop smiling, sometimes i even giggled by myself... people starting to look at me as if i'm crazy or kesambet.Thank you, You.I have to write it down here, just need a place to spill this abundantly emotion that filling inside this spirit.He called again few </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/85155328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/85155328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deksay.blogspot.com/2002_11_24_archive.html#85155328' title=''/><author><name>::DeksaY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556902928537882244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3302036.post-85150962</id><published>2002-11-26T23:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-11-27T01:04:09.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Be Bored, This is Hell of a Quiz Time!  What's YOUR Writing Style? "You are a freeform writer. Individualistic with a sense for the different and challenging, Walt Whitman and his poetry lacking meter and rhyme is just what the doctor ordered. You're quick to write something that the rest of the world doesn't accept as poetry, quick to separate yourself from the average joe. An author with a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/85150962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/85150962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deksay.blogspot.com/2002_11_24_archive.html#85150962' title=''/><author><name>::DeksaY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556902928537882244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3302036.post-84972132</id><published>2002-11-23T08:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-11-23T09:49:25.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hihihi. This is funny, comical and hillarious. And somehow i felt good about myself.Somebody really thinks i dont have a bf. :P*ok, i know i have a weird sense of humor, whatever*Hieheiheiehieh... make me wanna smack myself into a laughing gas.Geez.....Have i really gave you that impression? *i saw somebody nodded out there*Well..well..well.... I've fooled someone, havent i? *Yo, People! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/84972132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/84972132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deksay.blogspot.com/2002_11_17_archive.html#84972132' title=''/><author><name>::DeksaY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556902928537882244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3302036.post-84928841</id><published>2002-11-22T08:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-11-22T08:32:49.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It's Movie Lyrics Soundtracks Time! Just poked around some old cassetes, and  found myself some soundtrack cassettes. I picked two of the cassettes and listened to them. The movies are my fave *why would i bought it if it wasnt my fave anyways?*. And i started reminicsing.. hehehe, baaad habiT!No worries mate, i'm not gonna blab about the thoughts, i just wanna share the lyrics here, the songs </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/84928841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/84928841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deksay.blogspot.com/2002_11_17_archive.html#84928841' title=''/><author><name>::DeksaY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556902928537882244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3302036.post-84928017</id><published>2002-11-22T08:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-11-22T08:34:39.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Here's one for you who despises Bush :DThis taped conversation in the Oval Office has been leaked to the Washington Post:George :  Condi!  Nice to see you.  What's happening?Condi   :  Sir, I have the report here about the new leader of China.George :  Great. Lay it on me.Condi   :  Hu is the new leader of China.George :  That's what I want to know.Condi   :  That's what I'm telling you.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/84928017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/84928017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deksay.blogspot.com/2002_11_17_archive.html#84928017' title=''/><author><name>::DeksaY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556902928537882244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3302036.post-84826929</id><published>2002-11-20T10:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-11-20T10:51:23.866-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Oh, before i forgot. Today is already November 21st.I have to make an anniversary congratulations.Happy 6th Anniversary for us, Di! Well, if we'd still been together, today is our 6th anniversary.I suppose we'll be an engaged couple by now? Freaky isnt it? To even remember it? :DWell, since we're not together again, i congratulate our 6th anniversary of friendship.Thx for being my </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/84826929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/84826929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deksay.blogspot.com/2002_11_17_archive.html#84826929' title=''/><author><name>::DeksaY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556902928537882244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3302036.post-84824984</id><published>2002-11-20T10:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-11-20T10:05:47.470-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Okaayy, daripada gue ditanya lagi mengenai Saddam Hussein ama si Panji dLL, mendingan gue nge-post sesuatu aja deH. Hehehe... *ngeLes.com*The reasons why i havent posted anything "long" and contemplative lately * i hear somebody is cheering out there -what a loyal reader :D-*, are because :1. So much work outside this virtual world, which is killin me :( *deadline deadline deadline next week *</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/84824984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/84824984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deksay.blogspot.com/2002_11_17_archive.html#84824984' title=''/><author><name>::DeksaY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556902928537882244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3302036.post-84653651</id><published>2002-11-17T00:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-11-17T00:22:14.923-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Lookin like ArabianAnd nothin will be your guardianThese shallow people only sees through the looksSo i'm glad you got them on the rocksBut please be careful nowCoz i am so pale like a snowLast nite i had a nice coffeetime hoursWhile you got yourself into troubling hoursNo wish more than to be thereComforting in slenderJust hope everything will be okayAnd all went back to a nice day</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/84653651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/84653651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deksay.blogspot.com/2002_11_17_archive.html#84653651' title=''/><author><name>::DeksaY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556902928537882244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3302036.post-84632588</id><published>2002-11-16T12:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-11-16T12:42:47.480-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Wadaaww... starting to miss me, huh guys? :dIt's 2.47 am when i wrote this, whilst preparing for sahur. Hehehe, mind you... i just got home -mwaHaHa- *dasar tidak berbudi, bulan puwasa masiy beredar sampe pagi buTa*It was after iftar when i got home * i had mine in the office*, huaaahh... one of a"hurricane" day... heuheuehueeh, screaming-garrulous-bithcin customers just made my day...hweheheh.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/84632588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/84632588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deksay.blogspot.com/2002_11_10_archive.html#84632588' title=''/><author><name>::DeksaY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556902928537882244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3302036.post-84474659</id><published>2002-11-13T07:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-11-13T07:49:54.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It’s raining again tonight.Can you believe that rains could take your mind wandered to anyplace at all, like i am now.Smelling the scent of washed earth, feeling the breeze carrying by the wind, enjoying the magnificent scene up in the sky, bolts of lightning thundering high above, shivering to realize that it was the Almighty show, and we’re none a slightest dust to compare.Something a bit </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/84474659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/84474659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deksay.blogspot.com/2002_11_10_archive.html#84474659' title=''/><author><name>::DeksaY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556902928537882244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3302036.post-84404920</id><published>2002-11-11T22:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-11-11T22:33:37.013-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Huahduh....Denger Sunny Days-nya Holix, kok berasa denger Jamiroquai yaaa?Enak lagunyahhh... ahiksss.... doH, skarang ini source lagu2 baru gue makin menipis aja nihh... gak bisa donlot2 mp3 lagi.... Stelah audiogalaxy di shutdown, pas kebeneran gue mo donlot Kazaa, eeehh, kompi gue-nya yg gak mau cooperate!! dasar kompi urduuu.... gak bisa keep up sama perkembangan teknologi... haiyah, sebeL </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/84404920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/84404920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deksay.blogspot.com/2002_11_10_archive.html#84404920' title=''/><author><name>::DeksaY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556902928537882244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3302036.post-84360440</id><published>2002-11-11T05:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-11-11T05:23:43.873-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My MoM HaS TurneD inTo an aDuLT!!Hueheuheuehueh, no. Maybe we both had somehow evolving into an aduLt. Owh, sh*T!! How come do i feel so much pressure whenever i heard that word? *and the other word if u know what i mean*Anyway, just had a conversation with her today. Usually, our conversation was always like a mother-child interaction, different forms, but the pattern are always the same. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/84360440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/84360440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deksay.blogspot.com/2002_11_10_archive.html#84360440' title=''/><author><name>::DeksaY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556902928537882244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3302036.post-84318028</id><published>2002-11-10T08:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-11-10T08:16:32.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The Palm ReadingsJust got back from tegaL, the super-duper-unbelievably-very-HOT city. The trip was duLL, rain rain rain all along the journey, big heavy ones, we could only drove below 30 km/hrs. Veeerrryy slowww.... even the turtle can race us. But, it was for the safety though. Jateng's Pantura is dangerous on rainy days.So, got there by 1.30 am in the morning *finally*. Craving for bed to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/84318028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/84318028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deksay.blogspot.com/2002_11_10_archive.html#84318028' title=''/><author><name>::DeksaY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556902928537882244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3302036.post-84270159</id><published>2002-11-09T00:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-11-09T00:23:36.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HoLLaaaaaaaa....!!! *energetic kinda voice*Hehehehe, yah gimana gak energetic, maap maap aja ya bapak bapak ibu ibu sekaliyan... hari ini i got my period, hwehehehe, pas tengah hari bolong lagi!! pas laper2nya.. pas haus2nyah.... kekekekeke... blom makan sii... tapi langsung bikin KOPI !!!! *ngumpet2* sluurrpsssss....yeaaaaahh... nikmatnya dunia...*glek glek glek*Kepada yg hari ini masih </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/84270159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/84270159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deksay.blogspot.com/2002_11_03_archive.html#84270159' title=''/><author><name>::DeksaY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556902928537882244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3302036.post-84170774</id><published>2002-11-07T05:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-11-07T05:45:41.913-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Lagunya Santana &amp; Michelle Branch : The Game of Love  = enak!It's just that kinda song to be played on your car, outloud, on the freeway, on the journey to your vacation at the beach. Hehe...But anyhow, i have an unek-unek to throw about rite now.Unlike other nights when i usually turned off my YM, last night i turned it on, to add some of new friends list. There were couple of people who's </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/84170774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/84170774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deksay.blogspot.com/2002_11_03_archive.html#84170774' title=''/><author><name>::DeksaY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556902928537882244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3302036.post-84106379</id><published>2002-11-06T00:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-11-06T00:26:14.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Before i begin to write anything, allow me to say:Selamat Menunaikan Ibadah Puasa, Marhaban Ya Ramadhan, Mohon Maaf Lahir &amp; BathinWah, today is the first day of fasting month nih!Kalo udah bulan puasa gini, gue kangen rumah gue yg di bandung dulu. Disana berasaaaa banget kalo lagi bulan puasa. Mulai dari orang2 yg ngaji gak berhenti2, trus anak2 yg dg cueknya maen petasan gak kira2 ngagetin </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/84106379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/84106379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deksay.blogspot.com/2002_11_03_archive.html#84106379' title=''/><author><name>::DeksaY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556902928537882244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3302036.post-83880900</id><published>2002-11-01T09:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-11-01T09:08:56.240-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Dont miss me yaa... coz this next couple of days, i'll be gone to jkT... a wedding... *musim amat wedding ya, La?*There'll be no pc, no modem.... ihiks.. hold your breath deks... kekeke... a wedding... yah sapa tau bisa nemu cowo2 ganteng disana... kekeke....:PAlrighty, see you next......*dunno when will i be back yet*.... sampai jumpaaa!! :D</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/83880900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/83880900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deksay.blogspot.com/2002_10_27_archive.html#83880900' title=''/><author><name>::DeksaY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556902928537882244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3302036.post-83722211</id><published>2002-10-29T08:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-10-29T08:23:19.290-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Goedenavond ladies and gentlemen....Just got back from the coffee hour with Mika, the superwoman of the century *u know i'm exagerrating, aight?*. Finally, i can drink my long dear Irish Coffee... :P *ahh, long time no see my man!! slurps!*Yah, well... i guess i'm just gonna tell you about my day. Daily routine, same old story everyday. But today is especially beautiful, coz the sun is shining </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/83722211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/83722211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deksay.blogspot.com/2002_10_27_archive.html#83722211' title=''/><author><name>::DeksaY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556902928537882244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3302036.post-83698030</id><published>2002-10-28T19:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-10-28T19:44:18.440-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Wah... almost 11 am neh!!Have to go to d office, quick!! *teLatnya ampun2an deH*Mana blom mandi lagih... hihihi *bandeL*, mana laper pulak....abis ceki2 imeL... *padahal di kantor juga bisa yah, dasar*Musti beres2in beberapa paperwork bentar... palingan jam 4 gue udah bisa leha2... *asoy gak sih hari ini*Trus jam 5, jadi gak yah ke excelso ma si MikaH ? hm.... tar konfirm lagi ah...Did you </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/83698030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/83698030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deksay.blogspot.com/2002_10_27_archive.html#83698030' title=''/><author><name>::DeksaY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556902928537882244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3302036.post-83666126</id><published>2002-10-28T07:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-10-28T07:54:53.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> The ResurrectionI might have a boyfriendBut I have my own soul husbandI might have an agreement with this boyBut with this man we've made an inner vowI might only separated a few miles for him to come overBut billions of miles keeps our heart much closerI learnt that happiness doesnt always come from one islandBut true love will seek you across  the seas and continentsUnfearful, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/83666126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/83666126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deksay.blogspot.com/2002_10_27_archive.html#83666126' title=''/><author><name>::DeksaY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556902928537882244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3302036.post-83654497</id><published>2002-10-28T02:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-10-28T02:08:22.700-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ha..ha..ha..hari ini ku gembira.. pak pos mlayang di udara...hehehe... cieehh.. ahuhuy si adeks...seneng bener hari ini... heheheKenapa? aduh, maap... cant tell u out here *sebel gak sih?* :PPokoknyah gue lagi senangs sazaH... he he he...btw, emang gue kalo ngepost suka panjang2 yah? hihi... *jadi inget si Za.*  Soalnya my friend actually protest!! Katanya bete kalo liat postingan gue </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/83654497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/83654497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deksay.blogspot.com/2002_10_27_archive.html#83654497' title=''/><author><name>::DeksaY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556902928537882244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3302036.post-83597223</id><published>2002-10-27T08:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-10-27T08:52:50.600-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Does it true that men can never really be a romantic person?I knew several men before, they are not what i've called a romantic person. Why do i say "i've called romantic", coz everybody has their own standard about romanticism. Some people might say it's romantic giving your woman a serenade under her window, but some others might find it so embarrasingly cheesy. So, here lets try to understand</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/83597223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/83597223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deksay.blogspot.com/2002_10_27_archive.html#83597223' title=''/><author><name>::DeksaY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556902928537882244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3302036.post-83587385</id><published>2002-10-27T01:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-11-05T09:36:59.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Dont get bored, coz it's just : Another Quiz!!name: again? oh well... here : Dewi Yuliyanti Airina  *simple &amp; terpercaya*Were you named after anyone: guess not, but my grandma named meMiddle name: ...uhmm..cute? *PLAK!*Last name: Irwansyah Loekman *sigh, yep my last name is my dad's full name*Nicknames: adeKs, deksaYpresent coordinates: semarang tralalasex: Femaledob : august 29height : </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/83587385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/83587385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deksay.blogspot.com/2002_10_27_archive.html#83587385' title=''/><author><name>::DeksaY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556902928537882244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3302036.post-83551598</id><published>2002-10-26T05:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-10-26T05:32:53.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hah... jangan enek yah liat postingan gue, udah entah yg keberapa nih hari ini ajah...Beginilah kalo malem minggu gak kemana2, gak ada kerjaan, bosen baca.....Sepi kalii malem ini yah, di rumah cuman gue bedua bokap doang, nyokap blom balik til monday, vence gugun malmingan *duh enaknyah*, bokap udah adem ayem aja di peraduan *for God sake, it's not even 9 yet!*Tadinya gue udah seneng sih, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/83551598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/83551598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deksay.blogspot.com/2002_10_20_archive.html#83551598' title=''/><author><name>::DeksaY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556902928537882244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3302036.post-83549982</id><published>2002-10-26T03:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-10-26T04:24:38.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Saturday Night BlabberingblaH... ko malming sudatlag? begindang nih kaljom... betrew ajraw di rumskie grak adaw krerjaan... triba2 kok hasrad brasah pengen dugemskie yah.. drah lamskal tak dugems bow.... hihihi, pakabre yah duniyah astrow.. hwehwhehweh...Nah, siapa yang bisa menterjemahkan tulisan gue tadi ke dlm bhs normal  jagoan lah.. bahasa planed gue muncuL, akibat frustasi menjelang </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/83549982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/83549982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deksay.blogspot.com/2002_10_20_archive.html#83549982' title=''/><author><name>::DeksaY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556902928537882244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3302036.post-83547099</id><published>2002-10-26T01:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-10-26T01:00:17.113-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ehh.. no idea what to write.... but i found this quiz on Nie's blog. Ya sud, daripada gak ada yg mo ditulis... kasian laaa awak punya blog ni..... Nyontek ya Nie.....:PSo here it goes:1. What is your name? blah... dya have 2 ask again...2. What color of pants are you wearing right now? blueee3. What song are u listening to right now? as if - soundtracknya Bring it On *lambreT*4. What are the</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/83547099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/83547099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deksay.blogspot.com/2002_10_20_archive.html#83547099' title=''/><author><name>::DeksaY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556902928537882244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3302036.post-83502730</id><published>2002-10-25T00:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-10-25T00:42:53.920-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This one is my appreciation for you, Mr. Jean-Luc Picard, for finding me this song's lyrics.May you have your joy on the journey to baldly go where no one has gone before!and ps:Once i had something that i thought is a feeling for you, but somehow i think u have took it for granted. So i think it is not oversay if i say your time is over. Not that i hate you or something like that, for i am </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/83502730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/83502730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deksay.blogspot.com/2002_10_20_archive.html#83502730' title=''/><author><name>::DeksaY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556902928537882244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3302036.post-83448235</id><published>2002-10-23T23:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-10-23T23:36:51.200-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ha.. napa neh blog..?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/83448235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/83448235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deksay.blogspot.com/2002_10_20_archive.html#83448235' title=''/><author><name>::DeksaY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556902928537882244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3302036.post-83446254</id><published>2002-10-23T22:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-10-23T22:33:54.003-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm not a religionist freak or whatsoever, in fact i feel not 100% spiritual obligated. As a moslem i feel my deeds are less then minimal, but i believe in God, the one supreme creator.I often got emails about spiritual Islamic things, i read it, sometimes it touched me, sometimes i deleted those emails.This one mail, i'm glad i like the content, even more i'm glad i'm not so easily delete it </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/83446254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3302036/posts/default/83446254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deksay.blogspot.com/2002_10_20_archive.html#83446254' title=''/><author><name>::DeksaY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556902928537882244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
